Jonathan's POV
Rollings House - Later that day
As I returned home, I was expecting to spend the evening alone with Veronica.
But what I saw was the last thing I thought I would see at home.
Imelda was seated on the sofa, and quite comfortable.
After seeing her so many times alongside Veronica, I realized she had a different look.
It was like with twins, family members can always differentiate between them.
She was ignoring the guards who were going easy on her as she was a woman.
"Boys, stay nearby, and make sure this person is never alone with Veronica or the kids,"
"Yes sir," they said in unison.
"What the hell are you doing here?"
"Of course," she smiled.
"I'm here to live."
"Look, as you can see, I have Veronica's face now,"
"No matter how much you dislike me, but now when I go out?"
"Everyone confuses me for Veronica,"
"I could easily pose as Veronica and even put her behind bars by doing something gravely illegal with her face,"
